Lyrics:

Kick off your shoes
Put down your guns
No damn good reason
Why we can't get along
Relax now, baby
I mean, what are we fighting for?

Pass around your peace pipe
Let's make blues now, whoa!

Life can get hard
And times are tough
When it all gets crazy
And you've had enough
Turn on some music
That's what your soul is crying for

Turn it up loud and wake the neighbors
Let's make blues now, whoa!

Robert Johnson
Muddy Waters said it too
B.B. King showed the world
The blues is good for you
A little peace and love, people
That's all I'm asking for

Yeah, hand me my guitar
Let's make blues now, whoa!

Let's make blues now, whoa!
Let's make blues now, whoa!
Let's come together, people
Let's make blues now, whoa!
Let's make blues now, whoa!

Yeah, pick up your guitar
Let's make blues now, whoa!

Peace out!